Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 643

Chapter 643 She Looks At Him Differently

After the duo had lunch, they returned to Dragonhill Mansion.

When they arrived, Suzanne welcomed them with a grin. “Gwen, Ms. Ashton, you're back.”

It was pretty obvious Suzanne was focused on Zayden, which he noticed. After what transpired last night, Suzanne started looking at him differently.

Expression cold, Zayden marched into the building.

Gazing at his attractive figure, Suzanne couldn't help but mutter, “Mr. Surrington looks good when he isn't wearing clothes too.”

“What are you saying, Suzanne?” asked Gwendolyn upon approaching Suzanne.

Suzanne swiftly clamped her mouth shut. Mr. Surrington told me not to let anyone know what happened!

Shaking her head, she said, “It's nothing. Can Mr. Surrington see now? He didn't need your help to enter the building.”

Gwendolyn nodded. “He can, though his vision wanes and improves at random. Still, the doctor said the chances of a full recovery are increasing.”

Pursing her lips, Suzanne grumbled in her mind, Mr. Surrington has always been able to see. It's just that he's been lying to you.

As they sauntered into the building, Gwendolyn asked, “Have you had lunch yet, Suzanne?”

Suzanne thought and answered, “I guess so!”

Her meals were always prepared by Zayden because she didn't know how to cook.

As such, she only ate some snacks and fruits earlier. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Although, she thought that was enough because she wouldn't die of hunger that quickly even if she didn't eat.

Touching Suzanne's face, Gwendolyn remarked, “I see you're more energetic now.”

Suzanne hugged Gwendolyn and rubbed her cheek on the latter. I like Gwen and Mr. Surrington a lot. I'll be happy if I can keep staying with them like this.

Dinner was prepared by Gwen. It was okay.

At the dining table, Zayden sat across from Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn glanced at Suzanne. “You should eat with us, Suzanne!”

She saw Suzanne more as a little sister than a housekeeper.

Swiftly, Suzanne peeked at Zayden. Seeing that he didn't object, she sat beside Gwendolyn.

“Thank you, Gwen, Mr. Surrington.” She was starving because she had only eaten some fruit for lunch.

After settling down on her seat, she dug in.

Gwendolyn placed a chicken drumstick on Suzanne's plate. In response, Suzanne beamed at her.

Then, Suzanne placed a drumstick on Zayden's plate. “You should eat this, too!” I bet Mr. Surrington's exhausted as well since I was last night.

Zayden pinned his slightly displeased gaze on her, which frightened her and had her hurriedly shifting her focus back to her meal.

Gwendolyn's appetite wasn't as well as it typically was. After all, she was still upset about yesterday's conversation with Patrick.

Upon inhaling deeply, she redirected her attention back to her food, trying not to wallow in such painful memories.

After dinner, Zayden went to his study.

Meanwhile, Gwendolyn and Suzanne washed the dishes and cleaned both the kitchen and the dining room.

Just as they returned to the living room at around nine to watch the television, Zayden approached the second-floor ledge. “Help me apply my eyedrops, Gwen.”

He was wearing his black bathrobe, looking as though he had just taken a bath.

Gwendolyn and Suzanne snapped their sights toward him before the former rapidly stood. “Okay, I'm coming.”

Then, Suzanne watched Gwendolyn ascend the stairs and enter Zayden's room with him.

She pouted furiously while feeling a little lonely and disappointed. Are Mr. Surrington and Gwen going to play the game from last night? I want to join, too. It's so boring sleeping by myself. I wish I had the courage to go upstairs, but Mr. Surrington is so scary when he scolds me.

Inside the bedroom, Zayden half leaned on his pillow while Gwendolyn administered his eyedrops.

Without warning, he grabbed her waist and pulled her toward him.